Chapter 70

The few days in Xining are naturally not very interesting. Every day is a meeting, a meal, a meeting, a meal... all kinds of meetings, all kinds of meals.She knew that Chen Tongxu didn't like it either, because he always had a cold face after the banquet.But these meetings that are being held now are part of a certain cultural project in the west. Chen Tongxu is an old-fashioned cultural person, and he always has a sense of moral responsibility on his shoulders.

A week later, Jiang Ci felt that he was going to have all the meetings in his life, and the exchange was finally over, and then he rushed to various scenic spots without stopping.

After these days of getting along, Jiang Ci gradually became familiar with Tan Xia and Fang Qingyan, but it was limited to normal communication on weekdays.

Probably thinking about the faux pas that day, Fang Qingyan took care of Jiang Ci a lot on the way, buying tickets, carrying luggage, pitching tents and other things were all handled by him.

But Tan Xia can't eat hard, and he will start to cry when he walks for more than half an hour.But she has the ability to unknowingly mobilize people around her to do what she wants, especially her teacher.The consequence of this is that after they finished the tour in Qinghai, they went to Tibet by the way. The itinerary that was planned to end in two weeks was dragged on for more than 20 days.

Jiang Ci heard from Liang Jingxing that Chen Juefei had already left, and he went to Hong Kong first, and then flew to Australia, but he couldn't farewell for him.

It was already August when I returned to Chongcheng, and when I arrived at the airport at ten o'clock at night, a friend of Chen Tongxu's came to pick me up and took Jiang Ci back downstairs.Jiang Ci had trouble carrying the weight of the suitcase. When she went, she only brought clothes and daily necessities, and when she came back, she stuffed half a suitcase of souvenirs and special products, so heavy that she had to rest for a while after walking two steps.

Just then, the phone vibrated.

Jiang Ci took a breath and answered the phone, "I just got home."

"Then take a breath and come down quickly."

Jiang Ci was taken aback, "Where are you coming from?"

"Downstairs," paused, and seemed afraid that she would ask stupid questions again, and added, "Your house is downstairs."

Jiang Ci let out a low "ah" and hurriedly said, "You wait for me!" Looking at the heavy box, "Wait for me! I'll come down right away!"

She carried it up a few more steps. Seeing that it was nowhere near her home, someone in the corridor threw a waste woven bag, so she simply put the box aside, covered the bag, and ran downstairs quickly.

Liang Jingxing was leaning on the car and smoking a cigarette, when he saw her coming, before he could pinch out his cigarette, he was already thrown into his arms by her.He hugged her with one hand, dropped the cigarette with the other hand, raised his foot to crush it, "Slow down, I won't run."

Jiang Ci buried her face in his chest, just hugged him tightly and remained silent.

After a while, Liang Jingxing let go of her, straightened his collar, pushed her back gently as if unintentionally, looked down at her from a distance, "Have you had dinner yet?"

Jiang Ci nodded meekly, then shook his head again, "I only ate a little on the plane."

"Then take you to have some supper."

Jiang Ci nodded, then remembered the box he had thrown in the corridor, "...you have to do me a favor first."

Liang Jingxing led him up to the sixth floor without any effort.Jiang Ci rummaged to find the key, opened the door and put the box in. When the door was closed, he thought of something and paused, "...Why don't you come up by yourself?"

Liang Jingxing looked as usual, "It's too late, it's not suitable."

Jiang Ci locked the door, "I've lived in your house for so many days, why didn't you say it's not suitable?"

Liang Jingxing didn't speak for a while, "That's a stopgap move."

Jiang Ci looked at him with a half-smile, "Uncle Liang, I think your mind is a bit burdened."

Liang Jingxing rolled his eyelids, "If you call me 'Uncle Liang' again, I'm afraid my burden will be even heavier."

Jiang Ci was overjoyed, and pulled Liang Jingxing up, "You're right about one thing, I'm a lunatic, and I don't care what others say about me..." After a pause, he frowned slightly, and slowly let go of him Arm - She doesn't care what others say about herself, but she cares about what others say about Liang Jingxing.

(End of this chapter)

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